“Get me another one of this golden stuff” Alaric said lifting his glass. The bartender, who was cleaning some glasses, shook his head. “I think you’ve had quite enough” “Oh, come on” Alaric groaned. “I’m the customer here. I’m paying” He got out some money. “What does it cost, I’m paying you double” He threw the money on the bar.
“If you have too much of it, you can always give it to me” a familiar voice said. Alaric looked aside and saw Damon. “You’re drinking Bourbon? Without me? Shame on you” He signed with his hand, pointing at Alaric’s glass and then at himself. The bartender got the message and filled two new glasses of bourbon and put them on the bar. “He’s your responsibility now” he said. “Yeah, whatever” Damon said. He drank of his glass and saw how Alaric poured the whole content in his mouth at once. “Are you having a private party? Or is this about Jenna?” Damon asked. Alaric put his glass down and went with his finger around the edge. “I’m trying to find a difference between Isobel and Jenna. Somehow I always fall for the same type of woman. Both beautiful, both turned into vampires, both related to...

Caroline was standing at the edge of the woods, waiting for Matt. They would meet each other here, to have lunch. She was about to call him, when she saw him coming her way. “Sorry I’m late” Matt apologized. “I was occupied by this annoying kid who had all sorts of questions about me. I didn’t even know who she was” Caroline pulled a wondering face. “What kind of questions?” she carefully asked. She motioned with her head to the woods and they started walking. Matt shrugged. “She asked if I believed in monsters. I don’t know where it was coming from, she just started talking to me. It was after you called me back to meet. I told her to mind her own business, but she said I should lower my voice” Caroline widened her eyes. “Oh my God, I know who you’re talking about” “Really?” Matt asked slightly surprised. Caroline heavily nodded. “Yes. Brown hair, very curly, shoulder length?” “Yeah” “Green eyes, with a little grey around the irises?” “Hm-hm” “That’s her” Caroline said. “I met her at the Grill, she was eavesdropping my conversation with you when you called me earlier and she told me the exact same thing. That I should lower...

Damon was sitting in the couch, his head in his hands. “Is it still not over?” Elena asked slightly worried. “I gave you two painkillers, it shouldn’t hurt no more” Damon looked up and gave her an irritated glance. “I’m not making this up, if that’s what you think” “I didn’t say I think you’re making this up” Elena defended herself. “I just find it strange… Maybe you need to get a doctor” “Yeah, let’s do that” Katherine scornfully said. She came from out of the kitchen. “Let’s go to a nice doctor and have him examine Damon. Surely he wouldn’t notice Damon doesn’t have a pulse or that his heart doesn’t beat and when he needs to fill in a file they wouldn’t say anything about his birth date, now would they?” “Katherine, lay off” Damon softly said. “She means it well” he defended Elena which was rewarded with a little smile of hers. “I know who can help me” he continued. He paused and looked from Katherine to Elena. “Bonnie Bennett” “Damon, I don’t think she’ll help you” Elena said being realistic. Katherine laughed. “I don’t think she’ll help you? Honestly? She freaking hates him! If she knew Damon was...

Caroline was hanging in the Grill when her phone rang. She let out a deep sigh when she noticed it was her ex-boyfriend Matt. “Hey, Matt” she said. “Caroline, hi, I’m glad I can finally reach you” Matt replied. “What do you mean?” Caroline asked avoiding. It had been two days since she last spoke to him and she had very consciously ‘missed’ his calls. “Is something wrong? Are you avoiding me? Because if you do I would understand. I mean, I did break up with you” Matt softly said. “I’m not avoiding you, okay? I’m just hooked into something, I can’t explain it” Caroline said hesitating. “Can’t you try? During lunch, maybe? I’d like to talk to you…about us.” Matt suggested. “There’s no us, Matt. Like you said, you broke up…But girls have to eat, so maybe lunch might be not so bad. Can I call you back on that?” Caroline asked. “Promise you will” Matt said. “Okay, I promise” Caroline said and she ended the conversation.
“Boyfriend issues, huh?” the girl next to her at the bar said. Caroline turned around to view the clearly underage girl drinking beer. And it wasn’t the first one. “You know it’s rude to eavesdrop...

“Damon! How long will you be in there? You’re almost worse than I am and that’s saying something!” Katherine yelled to the bathroom door. Damon was inside for about half an hour, which was not normal. Okay, Katherine could spend hours in the bathroom, but then again she was a woman. It was some sort of duty to spend a certain amount of time to grow more beautiful. Men, on the other hand, only had to shower and shave, and preferably within five minutes.
The door opened and Damon exit the room, a towel around his waist. Katherine pursed her lips. “I think you forgot some spots” she said teasing. “Let me help you” She jabbed him with her finger, but Damon pushed her aside. “Geez, what’s your problem?” Katherine said irritated, but Damon didn’t answer. Instead he went straight to his room, where he found Elena sitting on his bed. “Oh, sorry, I should’ve realized you were…” Elena said feeling awkward. “I have to talk to you, but I can come back when you’re dressed” “Is it important?” Damon asked. “Yes, it’s about the murder” Elena said. “Shouldn’t we involve Katherine into this?” Damon said. Elena pulled up her shoulders,...

The next morning Bonnie felt a lot better and it looked like the weather was copying her mood. She walked outside to get some fresh air and almost stumbled over Jeremy.
“Jeremy?!” she exclaimed. Jeremy startled and looked up. He was completely soaked and wrecked. “Oh my God, you sat here all night? Let’s get you inside” Bonnie said worried. She sounded like herself again, Jeremy noticed. He got up and followed her inside. “Why didn’t you go home, Jeremy?” Bonnie asked, while she was putting some tea. “I was worried” Jeremy said, shaking from the cold. “You were acting very weird last night. Don’t you remember?” He heard how Bonnie took some cups out of the cupboard and placed them on the sink. “Yeah, unfortunately I do” she replied. “And I’m really ashamed of myself. I don’t know what got into me. I think this whole seeing dead people thing is stressing me out” “It’s stressing you out?” Jeremy asked. “How about me? I’m the one who sees them” “I know, I know” Bonnie said, while she poured the water in the cups; she’d made it boil faster with magic. “I just think it will bring a lot of stress for us, as a couple” She...

Before I start I want to say that I LOVE EVERYTHING about TVD and these are just the couple of things I love most!

1. Katherine/Stefan relationship. She really loved him, he really loved her (She never compelled him). And after 145 years, you can see that Katherine deeply loves him, and after everything she's done, he still cares about her.. Isn't it that the most romantic story you've ever heard?
2. Damon/Elena relationship. He makes her laugh, she makes him happy. A relationship starting like a friendship, the bad sad boy and the girl who lost her parents.. The chemistry they have.. Why does it have a forbidden love???
3. The dialogues. They just make you remember them!
4. The flashbacks. It's amazing how you can see what's been going on so many years ago....
5. Katherine. People, she's not just the bitch that she's being most of the time, only taking care of herself! She has a good side, I'd even say she was a good girl before Klaus started looking for her and she had to protect herself. That's when she became so selfish and manipulative and bad.. And yet! She still loves Stefan and misses her family!

While Damon was getting ready to go to bed he heard a knock on his door. He looked up and saw Elena standing in the doorway. “Hey” he said. “What’s wrong?” Elena shrugged and shuffled with her feet. “Come in” Damon said and he waved with his head. Elena accepted his offer and entered his room. She walked slowly to his bed. “I know it’s totally inappropriate, but I’m feeling uncomfortable in my bed, all alone… Can I sleep with you? Just sleep?” she kind of begged. Damon blinked and swallowed. “I don’t know, Elena” “Just sleeping, I promise” she said. Damon sighed. “Well, okay then” he said and he slid as far away as possible so their bodies wouldn’t contact each other. Elena climbed into bed, but unlike Damon’s expectations she came real close to him and lay her head on his naked chest. Her fingers draw circles around his thorax. Damon gently took her fingers and pushed them away. “What are you doing, Elena?” he asked, simply knowing it wasn’t Katherine. Elena didn’t answer, but put herself on top of him. She leaned forward and kissed him passionate on the lips. Damon tried to push her away; he didn’t want this, but then again he...

Bonnie was still wide awake when she heard someone banging on the door. “Jeremy” she growled as if he was the last person she wanted to see right now. The scene earlier that day made her realize he would come inside anyway and she may as well save him the trouble of breaking in. “What are you doing here?” she asked short. She didn’t see her boyfriend was scared to death or that he was soaked and if she did, she definitely didn’t care. “I know you said you were going to fix this, but can you please hurry up a bit” Jeremy said agitated. He showed the holes in his arms. “They attacked me. Anna, Vicky and I don’t know who else, but there were more of them” Bonnie raised an eyebrow. “More vampires?” she asked. “More death people” Jeremy said. Why didn’t Bonnie invite him in? Why did she act so uncaring? “I can heal that for you” Bonnie said nodding at his arms. She dragged him inside the house, her grip so tight it actually hurt him. She dragged him into the living room, where he freed himself. “What’s wrong with you?” he shouted at her. “Why are you sitting in the dark, why are you wearing so many clothes, and why are you covering your ears...

A few hours later.
Jeremy lied in his bed, his eyes squeezed. He would force himself to sleep. He had been running for hours, helped Alaric with some chores, cleaned up his room, and now he was really tired. Sleeping shouldn’t be a problem. He would give in to the night.
The windows swung open, the glass shattered and rained down on the floor. Jeremy raised up and crawled backwards against the head of his bed. He saw a pencil floating in the air, but knew either Vicky or Anna was holding it. “What, you’re going to write ‘Don’t sleep’ on my wall? I have to sleep, I can’t fight the fatigue forever” Jeremy yelled. “There was a time you could” Vicky’s voice said cold. “I’m not using drugs anymore” Jeremy said. “Not since you left, died” “Well, maybe you should, Jer. It would save us a lot of trouble if you could keep those pretty eyes of yours open” Vicky said. Now about a dozen pencils were floating in the air. How was that possible? Anna and Vicky both had two hands, so the two of them together could only hold four pencils. How could the other pencils… As realization hit his brain he gasped and tried to get out of bed. But then the...

Liz was standing in her office, her deputy’s surrounding her. She was briefing them about the murder last night. Caroline was standing outside, making sure her mother couldn’t see her, and kept her ears wide open.
“The boy’s name’s Derek Janders. He was Amber Lindy’s boyfriend. Amber’s the girl that lived there. According to Mrs. Lindy Amber had been acting off earlier that day. She came home, wrecked, like she was sexually assaulted. Mrs. Lindy insisted Amber to report this, but Amber became aggressive and violent. She threw Mrs. Lindy on the ground and then basically robbed the fridge, because- and Mrs. Lindy quotes her daughter: ‘I’m freaking starving here!’ After eating the whole fridge content Amber’s still hungry and took it out on Mrs. Lindy, punching her a few times in the face and compelling her to lie about it to Mr. Lindy; later she would tell him she’d ran through a glass door. Amber went upstairs to her room and from what Mrs. Lindy could hear she was trashing her room. It started raining and Mrs. Lindy heard her daughter screaming ‘Turn off the noise, my head’s exploding’ A few hours later Mr. Lindy came home. He asked his wife what...

“Okay, explain me one thing. How come I can walk into the sun without being burned?”
Amber and Stefan were walking in the woods of Mystic Falls. The moment Amber had fed on Derek the hunger and fear faded and her body was filled with power. She loved the feeling.
“It’s because of your bracelet” Stefan answered. Amber looked at the bracelet on her wrist. “My bracelet? What does it have to do with me being able to walk in the sun?” “There’s a spell on it” Stefan explained. “For a vampire to walk into the sun they need something a witch put a spell on so they can walk outside during the day. I compelled your boyfriend to give you the bewitched necklace, because only then you’d have no suspicion”
Amber scratched her hair. “Ehm…did you…compel him to hang himself?” she stammered. Stefan stopped and turned at Amber. “No. Vampires are rarely to trust, but I swear I had no hand in his death” He walked on. He heard no footsteps behind him and therefore held his steps again. He turned around, seeing Amber standing still. He flashed to her. “What?” “If you didn’t do it, then it must’ve been that other man. The British one?”...

“So, you’re saying Stefan’s behind it?” Caroline asked breathless. “I don’t know. I hope not, but we can’t ignore the possibility that he could’ve” Damon said being realistic. Elena threw her arms around her knees, looking pale. “I don’t know, Damon” Caroline said. “It didn’t look very professional. I mean, when you feed on humans you erase your traces. This vampire didn’t. The body was still there and the blood wasn’t cleaned up. I don’t think this vampire has been doing this a lot” Elena looked up with a hopeful expression on her face. “So, there’s still a chance Stefan has nothing to do with it. That’s good. As long as he doesn’t kill anyone, no damage has been done” she said. Damon shook his head. “What?” Elena asked, a little annoyed. She felt like Damon was going to ruin her renewed hope. “Even if Stefan didn’t kill that person, still someone had to turn the vampire that did. There aren’t that many vampires in Mystic Falls” Damon said, trying to put Elena back on the ground. Elena averted to Katherine. “Maybe she did it” she said, nodding at her vampire look-a-like. Katherine widened her eyes. She walked towards...

Sheriff Forbes was standing above the corps lying in the shag. A rope was lying loosely around its cervix and he had two small holes in his neck. He was drained from blood. Liz let out a deep sigh and startled as her daughter appeared in front of her. “Caroline! You’re not supposed to be here, this is a crime scene” she said reproachful. Caroline didn’t react, but ducked to have a closer look at the corpse. “Vampires” she whispered. Liz nodded. “Yeah, I know” she said. “Caroline?” No answer. “Caroline” Liz now said a bit harder. Caroline looked up. “Caroline, I need you to be completely honest with me. I won’t judge you” Caroline braced herself for she knew what was to come. “Did you do this?” her mother asked. Her mom was never going to trust her, Caroline thought. “No, mom, I have nothing to do with this” she answered. “And do you have any idea who could’ve?” Liz continued her interrogation. “Damon, perhaps? Stefan?” Caroline shook her head. “No” she said. “The only vampires I can think of are Klaus and Katherine, but they are no match for you, mom” she added. “I’m going to talk to the people that live here. You stay...

Jeremy entered Bonnie’s house after he had knocked several times. He knew she was home, he had seen shadows. So he walked down the hall and opened the door. “Bonnie? Are you there?” he called out. He looked around in the suspiciously quiet room. Then he saw Bonnie standing in the corner. He almost hadn’t noticed her. “Bonnie? Why are you standing there?” he asked suspicious. Bonnie left her corner and walked towards him. “Why are you here, Jeremy?” she asked. Jeremy recognized her voice, but there was something in her way of speaking that worried him. “I need to talk to you” he started, not feeling comfortable. “Ever since I came back from the death I see things that aren’t there” “Like what?” Bonnie asked, sounding more curious than concerned. Jeremy pulled his clothes before he answered. “People. Dead people” Bonnie swallowed. She avoided Jeremy’s look and scratched her hair. She was nervous. No, agitated. “There will be consequences” she mumbled to herself. “What?” Jeremy asked. Bonnie still didn’t look at him. “When you were dead, I brought you to the witches. I tried to bring you back alive with magic. They said ‘There will be...

The door of Damon’s bedroom went open and Katherine walked in with a breakfast plate. Damon looked up with a weird expression. “What are you doing, Katherine?” “Bringing you breakfast, of course” she said lifting the plate. She walked to the bed and crawled on it. “It has all your favorites” she said pleased with herself. Damon looked at the plate. “No, these are all your favorites” Damon said. “You’re lucky I’m not picky” He took one of the sandwiches and bit it. “You know, if you’re hitting on me, you can just-” He stopped and gagged. Katherine looked at Damon with a worried face. “Damon?” she asked. Damon ran out of bed to the bathroom. He spit out what was left of the sandwich and washed his mouth. He staggered back into his bedroom and looked at Katherine gasping for breath. “Did you put vervain in the food?” he asked unbelieving. “Of course not! I wouldn’t do that!” Katherine exclaimed upset. They heard a knock and they rotated their heads to the door. Elena was standing in the doorway. “I set the breakfast table. Are you coming?” she said, looking strongly at Damon. Damon nodded and passed her. Katherine walked towards Elena....

Morning came and Jeremy lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling. He hadn’t slept at all. Not that he hadn’t tried, but every time he just closed his eyes something happened. His bed would start shaking, the windows collapsed and let’s not forget the strange noises he had heard. He knew what it was, but that didn’t make it any less scary. At some point Anna and Vicky had to understand he had to sleep. He couldn’t stay awake forever. Though the girls did a very good attempt to postpone bedtime as long as possible. He got out of bed and went downstairs, finding Alaric all dressed up, but Elena was absent. “Good morning, Jeremy” Alaric said. “Hi” Jeremy said and he sank down on a chair. “Where’s Elena?” he asked as he shoved the bread to him. “She’s at Stefan’s house” Alaric said. Jeremy raised his eyebrows. “Stefan’s house, huh? So, she’s with Damon. Did she spend the night there?” “Well, yeah, but Katherine’s there, too. And there are plenty of rooms there. And don’t forget Elena is still Stefan’s girlfriend and Damon knows that” Alaric said feeling uneasy. Though Jeremy still wasn’t convinced he shut up about it. “I’m going to...

This is my first Vampire Diaries fan fiction ,hopfully it works. This is set in Season 3 when Stefan is away with Klaus.

Elena's POV
As a glanced across the room the first thing my eyes came across were another pair. Damon's.
Stefan had been gone for a month now and I'd stayed with Damon everynight, alternating from his house to mine with Jeremy and Alaric.
He'd been nice, unusal for him. There was no more desperate to be the bad brother in him anymore. He'd given up on that.
We'd snuggled up together on the bed some nights. The first few, without stefan, I'd cried and Damon just held me.
We were closer now.
He walked slowly over the room towards me. Wow I loved the way he walked. No that had to stop he's read it on my face.
"Well these town parties sure used to be more fun, I mean come on everyine was running around screaming 'vampire' everytime someone drank a glass of red wine. Now it's just speech after speech. blah blah blah."

Night came in and Amber’s mood had not gotten any better. She was in her room, throwing all her stuff around. She was angry. No, she was starving. The crap she had found in the fridge couldn’t be called food. She heard a key; it sounded like it happened right next to her. She heard footsteps and her father saying “I’m home!” She heard him walk to the kitchen and opening the fridge. As he got himself a beer he saw Rachel sitting on the couch. He walked towards her and sank down to her. That’s when he saw the bruisers on her cheek. “What happened? Who did this? Where’s Amber?” he asked insisting. Rachel looked up with a weird gleam in her eyes. She smiled silly. “Really stupid” she said. “I ran into a glass door, when I was doing grocery’s” “Where’s Amber? Did she come home?” he repeated. Rachel nodded. He got up with the intention to go to his daughter’s room. Amber looked around, agitated. She had to get out. She couldn’t risk hurting her dad as well. It was bad enough to hurt her mom. She turned to the window, realizing no other option was left. Just when she wanted to put her plan into action she felt a firm grip on her arm. She turned around...

Katherine was lying lazy on the bed, looking bored at the ceiling. She would kill Klaus for taking her bracelet. Correction, she would let Damon kill him. She was really strong, but yet no match for the Originals. Not that Damon was, but if she had to choose, she believed her afterlife to be more worthy than Damon’s. “Geez, hurry up” she mumbled frustrated. Being locked up in this room was getting on her nerves. There was nothing interesting in here and you could only examine Damon’s rubbish so many times. After a while it was not fun anymore. The door went open and Katherine got up. Finally, she thought. Damon and Elena walked in, looking both bedraggled, which made Katherine immediately suspicious. “What have you two been doing?” she asked slowly. Damon and Elena shared a look. “It’s not what you think” Damon said, with a nearly unnoticed undertone of disappointment. “The car broke down and it’s storming outside, but I bet you’ve heard the rain” he explained. “And you ran through the rain?” Katherine asked contemptuously. “Something like that” Damon replied mischievous. Right after Bonnie had cast the spell the sky had split open and it started...

Damon and Elena were standing in front of Bonnie’s house, waiting for Bonnie to open up. Elena looked from the door to Damon, seeming to be uncomfortable. “Maybe you should let me do the talking” she suggested. “Like you said, you and Bonnie are not the best friends” Damon pursed his lips. “Suuuure, all you want” he said with a smirk and a wink. The door went open and Bonnie looked at them. “Hi, Elena” she said and hugged her friend. She looked at Damon as if he was dirt. “Sorry, but I’m not going to hug you” “But that would’ve been the highlight of my day!” Damon said sarcastic, which gained him an angry eyeshot from Elena. “Don’t play games with me, Damon” Bonnie said. “Say what you want and get the hell out of here” Elena made a step forward. “We need your help” she showed her the necklace. “We need you to put a spell on this, so it can protect people from the sun” Bonnie’s face stiffened. “By people you mean vampires, I assume” she said with a cold voice that didn’t suit her, but that usually was reserved for Damon. “Well, yeah” Elena said reluctantly. Bonnie shook her head. “I can’t believe you’re asking me...

A woman with brown curly hair was cleaning the lunch table while looking at the clock on the wall every five seconds. Her husband was gone working. She still couldn’t believe it. How could he be so calm. “Don’t worry, Rachel, she’s with Derek. She called you, that means she’s learning to be responsible” Responsible, my ass, Rachel thought. Responsible would be coming home after school instead of hanging around with that boyfriend of hers. And could she really trust him? After all he was a seventeen year old guy who probably did his thinking with his dick instead of his head. As she was caught up in her concern, the front door opened but no one came in the kitchen. Rachel frowned and put down the cloth she had just used to clean the sink. She walked to the kitchen door and wanted to open it when the latch was pushed down and Amber pushed the door open. She looked completely wrecked. There was blood on her neck, her face was patchy from the tears she cried, her clothes were dirty and ripped and her hair was a mess. Rachel gasped and covered her mouth before throwing an arm around her daughter. “Oh my God” she said heavily breathing. “Who has done this to you?” she...

Damon was lying on Elena’s bed as Elena was going through her jewelry, looking for some bracelet or necklace she didn’t like anyway. “I think your wiccan friend might be an issue” Damon said. “How’s that?” Elena asked distracted without turning around. “Well, she and I are not the best friends, you know. I doubt she’ll invite me in, in her magical little house” Damon replied. “So?” Elena shrugged. “You can wait outside, we don’t need you to do the spell” Damon frowned his eyes angry. “Well, then I suppose I can go back home, so I can play with Katherine, like you said so expressing this morning” he said grumpy. Now Elena turned around so quickly her neck cracked. She ignored the pain and shot Damon a furious look. She grabbed a necklace and walked to Damon. “She can have this one” she waved with the necklace, trying to sound normal. “I tried it on and it doesn’t suit me. So, if it doesn’t look good on me, it won’t look good on her, either”
Damon got up and walked towards Elena until he was just an inch away. He took her hands and looked her in the eyes. “I don’t believe that for a second, Elena” he said softly. “I think...

The sun fell on Amber’s face and she woke up by the heat of it. She rubbed her eyes, trying to orientate, as she saw a man sitting next to her. He looked familiar. As she tried to recall she felt an insistent pain in her neck. She lay her hand on it, to see what it was. “I bit you, that’s why you’re in pain” Stefan explained. Amber looked at him. “Who are you?” she asked, crawling backwards. Stefan reached out his hand. “I’m here to help you” he said softly. Amber shook her head. “No, stay away from me!” she said terrified. Stefan didn’t move an inch. “You need help. You’re in transition, it’s not a nice feeling if you don’t feed anytime soon. I bet you’re starving” he said. Amber shook her head heavily as her stomach rattled. “I’m going home” she said with a breaking voice. “Leave me alone!” She scribbled up and staggered away from Stefan.

“So, what’s the plan?” Katherine’s voice came out of Damon’s bedroom. Damon and Elena were outside, leaning against the wall opposite of the door. “The plan is to lock you in here for all eternity” Damon replied. “You’ve always had a great sense of humor, Damon” Katherine sarcastically said. “Come on” Damon said to Elena. He walked downstairs, Elena behind him. “Damon, what is the plan?” Elena asked. Damon opened the door and let Elena go first as he answered. “We’re going to your place” he said. Elena blinked. “Why? How is going to my house solving Katherine’s problem?”
“We need to have something. Something your witch friend can put a spell on to protect Katherine from the sun” Damon explained. “I’m not sure if you noticed, but I don’t really have woman friendly stuff in my house” Elena nodded. That made sense. “Wait! I have to give something that belongs to me to her?!” Elena now realized upset. Damon shrugged his shoulders. “Only temporarily. Once we get Stefan back and we’re all safe and happy you get back whatever you’ll give and then she can burn like a barbecue steak for all I care” he said with a smirk....